Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused
Chapter 296 The Beast from Hell
"Okay, I, Old Sun, have no objection."
Sun Wukong crossed his arms across his chest, looking calm.
He looked as if he was about to go not to the dangerous hell, but to his own backyard.
How come Sun Wukong doesn't even understand the situation?
Just agreed to it so readily?
However, this is also a result they are happy to see.
The Emperor of Fengdu waved his hand impatiently.
He signaled the ghost messengers on both sides to take Sun Wukong away.
"You two should stop standing here and watch the fun. Get back!"
The Emperor of Fengdu turned and looked at the Ghost Emperor of the West and the Ghost Emperor of the North with cold eyes.
The Western Ghost Emperor and the Northern Ghost Emperor were about to open their mouths to make a few remarks.
But he was met with the frosty gaze of the Emperor of Fengdu.
He was so frightened that his neck shrank and he became silent.
He didn't dare to say another word and turned away in shame.
"I didn't expect you would actually send him to hell."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke first, breaking the silence.
A subtle glint flashed in Fengdu Emperor's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It's eighteen stories underground. There are many ferocious beast spirits wandering around there. It's a place that can torture people."
Upon hearing this, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
Sun Wukong was taken by a group of ghost officials all the way to the deepest part of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
A solitary portal stands here.
The surroundings were filled with yin energy, like a materialized dark tide, constantly surging.
The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons followed behind with terrified expressions.
From time to time, he looked at the gate with trepidation.
My feet feel heavy as if they were filled with lead, but I have a duty to fulfill.
He still gritted his teeth and took Sun Wukong to stand in front of the door.
There was a flash of light.
Sun Wukong felt dizzy.
When I opened my eyes again, what came into view was an extremely dark place.
There were only a few faint lights.
It can barely allow people to vaguely see everything around them.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and he realized that the place was shrouded in a thick, blood-red fog.
This red fog is not an ordinary thing, but a turbid air formed by the gathering of all the most yin and evil in the world.
The evil power it contains is terrifying just by feeling it.
The sudden appearance of Sun Wukong was like stirring up a hornet's nest.
Instantly, the souls of the ferocious beasts lurking in the darkness around them became restless.
For a moment, the blood-red mist surrounding him became thicker.
It seemed as if it was stained with blood, with a pungent smell of blood.
Pairs of blood-red eyes fell on Sun Wukong.
"Interesting! They're treating me like a soft persimmon."
Sun Wukong raised the corners of his mouth and clenched his fists.
His knuckles cracked and his body moved like lightning as he rushed towards the deepest part of the shadow.
The sounds of fierce fighting echoed throughout the entire hell.
Sun Wukong dodged and moved among these ferocious beasts.
After a while, he jumped onto the head of the ferocious beast.
He folded his arms and let the other ferocious beasts drag the guy around.
After a while, he somersaulted onto the head of another ferocious beast, punching and kicking it, making the beast scream and howl.
These ferocious beasts were beaten into submission by Sun Wukong, and they were trembling with fear and would not show any sign of disobedience.
Then a flurry of fists as big as sandbags fell like raindrops, making them cry out in pain.
After fighting for a while, Sun Wukong became a little tired.
"Speaking of which, how exactly was this hell formed?"
Suddenly, a strong curiosity surged in Sun Wukong's heart.
He rolled his eyes and decided to go deeper to find out what was going on.
After all, all he knew before was the eighteen levels of hell.
A mysterious place suddenly appeared beneath the eighteenth floor.
He even threw himself into this specifically, so there must be something hidden behind it.
Thinking of this, he flashed and rolled over, landing steadily on the back of a ferocious beast.
He kicked with all his might with both feet, a kick that contained the power of the peak Daluo Jinxian.
The ferocious beast was kicked so hard that it felt pain and ran away like a duck.
Although the ferocious beasts around were not intelligent, they all looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Sun Wukong going away.
As the ferocious beast ran for its life, its speed became faster and faster.
Sun Wukong also gradually moved away from the original entrance.
As he went deeper, the foul air around him became thicker and thicker, like a sticky swamp, dragging his steps down.
As a last resort, he could only use all his magic power.
Form a golden shield around the body.
This is to fight against the erosion of foul air.
The ferocious beast beneath him seemed to be unable to bear the burden.
The body that had just recovered began to tremble again.
He was obviously frightened by the horrible foul air.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong frowned.
He kicked it twice more fiercely. Under the severe pain, the beast temporarily forgot its fear and continued to run wildly.
This run actually took a whole day.
Wait until you reach the deep end.
Even under the full force of Sun Wukong, the ferocious beast could not resist.
He didn't dare to take another step forward and simply collapsed to the ground.
He lay there, gasping for breath.
Sun Wukong looked up, and the scene before him was not the chaos and desolation he had seen before.
But it is a magnificent hall.
The door of the hall was slightly open.
The foul air in the surroundings seemed to have found an outlet and continuously flowed into the hall.
Sun Wukong's heart moved and he rolled over to the ground.
Holding the Sky-Breaking Stick, he strode in.
"Creak" sound.
The sound of the door opening resounded throughout the hall, instantly waking up the figure sitting firmly on the high seat.
"Oh, it's actually a person."
The man's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a scarlet light shot out like a blood arrow.
Behind him, the endless turbid air slowly condensed into a huge and terrifying shadow.
It was as if a prehistoric monster had appeared in the world.
It seemed to be a silent response to Sun Wukong's previous question.
"Where did this little monkey come from? How dare you cross the line!"
A deep and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall.
Immediately afterwards, the turbid air around surged wildly.
Like a surging black wave, it rushed towards Sun Wukong.
The magical power around Sun Wukong surged, and the golden light was like the sun breaking through the clouds.
It shot out from the eyes and pierced through the thick red fog around it.
Shoot straight at the figure.
The figure seemed to have sensed the extraordinary nature of Sun Wukong.
His expression changed slightly and he sat up straighter.
He stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and the ferocious beasts around him, which were transformed from the turbid air, disappeared.
It rushed towards Sun Wukong with its fangs and claws bared.
"Well done!"
Sun Wukong threw his head back and laughed.
The Sky-Breaking Stick in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea.
The dance is vigorous and powerful, with tremendous strength.
He smashed towards the opponent's head fiercely.
There was a loud bang and the turbid mass was instantly broken up.
The Sky-Breaking Stick slammed heavily onto the ground, creating a big hole.
The entire hall began to tremble violently.
He leaned forward, wanting to engage in close combat with the other party.
But the thick and foul air was like a pair of invisible hands, clamping him tightly.
Keep him motionless.
He could only keep a distance of about ten feet from the figure, "Something's wrong, you can't leave the chair under your butt!"
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